Chapter 2283 (1/2)

It's probably because Jiujiu's cry is really pathetic. The man's rude actions can't help becoming gentle.

The man sat on the stone placed in the spring, gently lifted the water to Jiujiu with his hand, and said very gently, ”too much water in this spring is good for your body.”

When the man finished, Jiujiu mewed, and her originally tight body became soft, as if she understood the man.

When the man said this, he was explaining casually. Suddenly, he heard Jiujiu's meow as if he knew it. He fished Jiujiu out of the spring, looked at Jiujiu's cat pupil and asked, ”can you understand me?”

Jiujiu: ”meow.” can understand.

After Jiujiu shouted, he stretched out his tender little tongue without restraint and licked it gently on the man's fingers.

Because the prototype of a man is a snake, his body temperature is relatively low. The temperature licked by the tip of his pink tongue between his fingers becomes obvious.

Cold creatures instinctively like hot objects. Jiujiu's small tongue with temperature makes men's eyes become gentle.

The man's fingers gently drew a circle on the top of Jiujiu's hair, and the man's mouth slightly closed and whispered, ”my name is Qingtong. What's your name?”

Jiujiu: ”Jiujiu.”

Jiujiu tries hard to tell Qingtong her name, but she is a cat now, but she only hears the meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow.

Jiu Jiu: ”

The cat's body is only four or five months old. Rounded up, it is still a kitten. Jiujiu's cry is soft and sweet, which makes the man's original actions unconsciously soft.

Qingtong unconsciously lightened Jiujiu's fur cleaning action, looked at Jiujiu's low voice and said, ”since you can't speak, it's called Jiujiu.”

A long time to accompany him.

He has lived too long and is really too lonely.

At the moment when Qingtong spits out the word Jiujiu, Jiujiu's eyes stare round in an instant. Looking at Qingtong's eyes, they unconsciously soften a lot.

When Jiujiu looks at herself, Qingtong also looks at Jiujiu and sees the tenderness in Jiujiu's eyes. Qingtong's originally feminine face becomes softer and softer.

Qingtong is like a fragile doll, gently cleaning the stains on Jiujiu's fur.

When Qingtong cleans herself, Jiujiu keeps drinking the spring of life. Her intuition tells Jiujiu that drinking too much of the spring of life is good for her.

When Qingtong picked Jiujiu up from the water, Jiujiu's little belly grew round, which made Qingtong smile.

Qingtong's fingers crossed Jiujiu's mouth, pried open Jiujiu's mouth, touched Jiujiu's sharp little fangs, and asked, ”what do you eat on weekdays? Fruit, meat, fish and.”

Every time Qingtong says one, he pauses so that he can get Jiujiu's feedback.

And every time Qingtong said one, Jiujiu called. In the end, Qingtong laughed.

Qingtong's face is cold and soft, but when he smiles, his eyes are slightly narrowed, but he brings a little warmth like a sunny boy. Qingtong's fingers gently poked Jiujiu's cheek and said with a smile: ”he's small and careful. He wants to eat everything.”

For Qingtong's words, Jiujiu skillfully shouted: ”meow ~”